Although he got the beloved cat paw, Mr. Bingley didn't seem to be intimidated by the cat barking at him.

He laughed rather indulgently.

However, that didn't stop Jane from turning around and going upstairs when she saw him.

Mr. Bingley waved awkwardly at Jane in the window, leaving only an angry and unfeeling back of him.

Jane's ruthless departure obviously pierced the heart of the always lively Mr. Bingley, but he also knew that he left without saying goodbye before, which obviously made the beauty angry.

The air pressure around him lowered, and it seemed that the sadness could become solid.

If Mr. Bingley were some kind of animal, he would be ignored and disturbed by now with drooping ears and tail, and eager eyes.

Lydia looked at Mr. Bingley amusedly, "Is he here to apologize?"

"Who knows," Kitty curled her lips, "don't open the door, just let him lie on the window. Anyway, he is so rude, and he doesn't mind staying for a while."

Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the willful demands of her two younger sisters, and ordered the maid to open the door.

Although Mr. Bingley had behaved disrespectfully, she could not leave people at the door.

Mr. Bingley's eyes lit up when he saw the approaching maid.

He cheered up almost immediately, revived as if he saw some food, straightened his vest, and looked back at his partner behind the bushes.

"Darcy," he cried, "come, come here! Miss Elizabeth invites us in!"

The sound entered Lydia's ears through the open door, and she almost looked over there in disbelief.

It was Darcy.

He seemed to be standing beside his carriage, walking slowly towards the door.

And looking at Mr. Bingley's appearance, it doesn't look like he will leave his friends outside and come in alone.

Lydia stomped her feet angrily, "Lizzie, you shouldn't have invited him in!"

She left her sister behind and went upstairs to find Jane.

Elizabeth and Kitty were left looking at each other, rather amused by her childish behavior.

And Mary held the book, pulled up her sleeves slightly, walked to the piano on the side of the hall, opened the stool and sat down.

"In this case," she said solemnly, "let me play a song to welcome the visiting guests."

When Mr. Bingley heard this, he thought it was Jane's attitude that eased, which allowed her sister Mary to warmly welcome her.

He stopped quite happily, and warmly complimented his future wife and sister, "Then I'm going to listen to Miss Mary's performance."

Darcy looked at his friend, then touched his ear calmly.

Kitty smiled at Mr. Darcy, "Mr. Darcy, is it convenient for us to talk about Lydia in private? Just go to the garden next to it, and I think I will be back soon."

Darcy glanced at Kitty and recognized her as Lydia's fourth sister and the one with whom she had the best relationship.

He also did guess a little trick about the piano piece.

"It is my pleasure," Darcy nodded to Kitty. "Thank you very much, Miss Catherine."

The two of them were walking down the tree-lined path, and Kitty turned her head to look at him, "Mr. Darcy, what kind of person do you think Lydia is?"

As if he didn't expect Kitty to use this as an opening remark, Darcy froze for a moment.

Then he organized his words, and said quite carefully, "She is brave, lively, kind, and has a heart as bright as gold."

Kitty glanced at Darcy in surprise, as if she didn't expect him to speak so highly of Lydia.

But thinking about how he and Lydia got along a lot, Kitty also understood that he might not have less affection for Lydia than others.

"But at the same time, she's capricious, daring, out of the ordinary, and beyond measure," Kitty went on. "You know, she has what it takes to be the perfect wife, and she can do it, but you want her to." Would you still love her if she was conformist and nondescript?"

The fallen leaves were stepped on by two people, making a fine rustling sound.The sun was dappled on Kitty's body, but her expression was not as relaxed as the scenery.

"I want her to be my wife," said Darcy, "and for the rest we can-"

"But it is unavoidable," said Kitty, "and I have learned from Miss Ball that it is impossible for you not to take up the business of the Darcys. Then Lydia must take care of herself if she marries you." Social circle. Do you want to break the wings of this little bird, pluck her feathers, and forcefully put shackles on her?"

"I..." Darcy was silent.

Indeed, the burden on him is not light. Except at night, he may not be able to accompany Lydia, who yearns for adventure, to do anything.

"I think I'll give her a reasonable solution," he promises, "I'll figure it out, it's the best of both worlds..."

Darcy was interrupted by Kitty.

"It's useless for you to promise now, Mr. Darcy, at least not for me, and I'm not Jane, and I won't be your lobbyist," said Kitty. It doesn't work either. Whenever you figure it out, go to Lydia, apologize to her, fix things and promise her, I think that's the right way."

The two walked in silence for a while, and the surrounding sounds gradually quieted down, leaving only the occasional crisp chirping of birds.

Darcy didn't know what he was thinking, but Kitty thought about it and decided to be a good person.

"But I think," sighed Kitty, "perhaps you needn't be so anxious."

She looked at Darcy, who was exuding melancholy, and twitched the corners of her lips, "Lydia is only 16 years old, whether it's engagement or marriage, it's too early."

Lydia is not yet an adult, and getting married at this age is not a worry about getting married.

What's more, they didn't even enjoy the fruits of their hard work, marrying off so early to take care of someone else's family?

The four sisters were not very happy. Even Jane, who was persuaded a little, thought it was engagement at most.

Besides, according to Lydia's character, although going out on an adventure is a dream, she will most likely feel tired.At that time, she will still need a place that is warm enough for her to rest and serve as a haven for her to return home.

Darcy, who has a deep affection for her and is a wealthy gentleman, is obviously a good candidate.

It was still early, Kitty looked at Darcy beside him without any trace.

Lydia is so pretty and has such a silly personality, so she naturally wants to make more plans for this sweet little padded jacket.

in the room.

Lydia, who was at the center of the topic, was not conscious at all, walking around the room anxiously holding a teacup.

"System, why hasn't Kitty come up yet?" She said impatiently, "Did she get caught by Bentley or Darcy? Darcy must have come to see me laughing. Usually she comes to coax me at this time, she She didn't come today, she..."

[Host, your fourth sister is discussing your marriage with Mr. Darcy,] the system explained, [Are you really not going to get in touch with him?That's okay, then I'll find the administrator to fix that loophole later, I originally planned to tell 03 to add his optimization into it. 】

A few days ago, the system chatted with the administrator, and learned that Darcy's mistaken entry was obviously a loophole, and they were discussing a solution recently.

"I..." Lydia was asked.

She bit her lip, "I'll ask Darcy, why should I decide this matter alone!"

"I don't want to be a bad person!" Anyway, after being rejected so many times, even for the sake of dignity, Darcy definitely doesn't want to see her again.

With these words in mind, she lifted the hem of her skirt and ran down again, just in time to bump into Darcy who was coming back from a walk and frowning.

Regardless of saying hello to Kitty, she grabbed Darcy's wrist and ran out.

Darcy was visibly taken aback by Lydia's sudden behavior.

His mind was still immersed in the conversation just now, but his body ran out following Lydia following instinct.

It was only when Lydia dragged him out of breath to a deserted grass field that he realized what might happen next.

There is a high probability that he will refuse him to come again. Maybe Lydia already has another gentleman in her heart. After all, I heard that she and Mr. McCann are also very close...

"I said," Lydia gasped softly, "do you want to continue exploring in Africa?"

In the evening, the sky is shining brightly, and large areas of red and orange are intertwined and blended together, like a brilliant picture scroll on the sky.

Darcy said involuntarily, "Of course."

He took a deep breath, "I'm sorry for what I said to you yesterday."

Lydia looked around in confusion, and found that Darcy rarely showed a vulnerable side.

"I shouldn't have said that about your sister, I hurt you even though it might be true, I'm sorry," he said with difficulty, "I don't care what people think of me, I thought the worst, I have also planned our future well, and I hope you will become my wife."

"I think I rejected you once yesterday," Lydia shook her head and said sincerely, "Mr. Darcy, I think the relationship between us is more of a friendship, and I don't want to lose you as a friend ..."

"What's more, I..." Lydia was interrupted by Darcy before she started to demean herself.

She frowned.

It's always Darcy's exclusive choice to be stopped midway, what's wrong with him today?

"I thought, if I were given the chance, I would manage the conflict between your dreams and my family affairs. As for friendship, I beg you to give me a chance to pursue you again," said Darcy, looking Lydia, who seemed to be shocked by this sentence, "I want to start over from the beginning, and formally pursue you, Miss Lydia, please consider my request."

Starting all over again, he wanted to try again and see what it was like to pursue a person.

Lydia was silent.

She looked at Mr. Darcy, who was still a friend before last night, and suddenly found that some feelings had deteriorated.

She has never been in love, and the Bennet couple closest to her were married because of love, but it is obviously not a good example.Their married life was apparently full of quarrels, children, and chores, and no joy in it.Lydia is favored by her mother, but she also knows that she is not liked by Mr. Bennet, and even a little bit bored.

But the matter between Jane and Mr. Bingley is still a mess... In these things, she can't see any beauty about love.

Lydia wasn't sure if Darcy was acting on a whim, she thought Darcy last night was on a whim.

But he mentioned the future, mentioned something that Lydia also acquiesced to.

Lydia flinched a little instinctively, but saw a little solemnity and preciousness in Darcy.

She does not believe in love, but longs for love.Her own ability is enough to support her full life. Even if she lives alone and alone, she still has the confidence to live a happy and fulfilling life.

But she was still looking forward to the lamp that was lit for her.She is looking forward to a completely different ending from her parents, and hopes that someone has the same goals as her, who will love her wholeheartedly, take care of her, and become her partner.

The breeze brushed her cheeks, lifting a few strands of hair, and Lydia looked at the flourishing clouds behind him, and the birds were flying in the forest in the distance, flocking home.

"Maybe we can try it," Lydia said softly, "I don't know...maybe we can try."

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Today’s addition may be around one to two o’clock, or it may be tomorrow morning, sleepy babies can watch it tomorrow/whisper

If line - after Lydia refused, Darcy was blocked by his self-esteem and did not give in. He missed the opportunity to meet Lydia, so Lydia directly fixed the bug. In the end, Lydia went to various regions alone, recording His own experience, becoming a famous explorer is recorded in the annals of history

Actually, that's pretty good too./Whisper

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